I see the world through cadaver eyes Sickened by the sight of all that I despise Rotting mass devoured by maggots and flies A ghoulish feast upon the necrotized I see the world through cadaver eyes A sucking grave from which nothing will rise Too late we’ve just begun to realize All that we touch, we cause to rot and die The ichor in which we’re immured Clotted, purulent, and impure Infected well past any hope of cure This is the world that I see Decaying for the feasts of parasites The human wreckage whets their appetites In the polluted carnage they delight Our flesh their fetid fantasy Their fetid fantasy Through cadaver eyes - the shroud torn back To view the carnage at which we hack - bleeding black Through cadaver eyes - see only death The putrid truth of what is left - rotten flesh Inhale the crematory’s noxious reek Savor the stench of a world deceased The taste of slaughter that our palettes seek To dull the buzzing in our brains Taste the blight fester within your flesh With every mouthful that you gasp for breath Revolted by this wretched world grotesque And every horror it contains Every horror it contains Through cadaver eyes - the shroud torn back To view the carnage at which we hack - bleeding black Through cadaver eyes - see only death The putrid truth of what is left - rotten flesh
[Lead- Matt] [Lead- Wes]
Through cadaver eyes - the shroud torn back To view the carnage at which we hack - bleeding black Through cadaver eyes - see only death The putrid truth of what is left - rotten flesh All the world is a cadaver’s eye We crawl like maggots from beneath its stye Engorged we consume, to be consumed in time A noisome plague in both death and lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
